Chapter 8, The Stalk of Grass
He paused briefly, then wrote: Once he wakes, tell him—I am sorry. And—it was not your fault.
The words he was unable to say to Xiao Xingchen while he was alive.
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Chapter 8 - The Stalk of Grass
"That won't do. I laugh whenever you speak, and if I laugh, my sword will not be steady."
Chapter 8 - The Stalk of Grass
The strings answered with a beng, sounding very much like someone uttered a "mn," and Wei Wuxian laughed out loud.
"That's it? Nothing else?" Lan
Jingyi asked.
"What? What more do you want me to say?" Wei Wuxian said.
"Why didn't you say 'I'm worried about you, I'm staying!'? Then he'd say 'Leave!' Then you'd cry back 'No! I'm not leaving! If we have to leave, we leave together!' Isn't that the script?"
Chapter 8 - The Stalk of Grass
I don't know either, Lan Sizhui quietly thought to himself, but they feel very similar. It feels like there's no need to be scared of anything if either one of them is around.